Here, it is <br />snowing <br /> <br />in my heart <br /> <br />great big flakes of remembrance <br /> <br />your laughter <br />like lace <br /> <br />traced upon <br />a midnight <br /> <br />fragile as the memory <br />(that it is) <br /> <br />I hold you still <br />in this moment <br /> <br />you are <br />so <br /> <br />alive <br /> <br />unwilling to let <br />the moment <br /> <br />die <br /> <br />always you are laughing <br />somewhere in my heart <br /> <br />your frosted laughter <br />so alive <br /> <br />always it is snowing <br />somewhere in my heart <br /> <br />where your death <br />cannot touch you.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/always-it-is-snowing-in-my-heart/
